Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 858: White Clouds Are Lazy

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At the last moment, Dong Shanzi escaped under the guise of a dead soul puppet. Lin Yi was very helpless about this. After the cultivation level reaches the foundation level, it does not rush up slowly, but slowly climbs up. He has to perform the wind escape technique that consumes a lot of spiritual power, he has to barely use the Nascent Soul magic weapon, and he has to kill a killer to frighten the powerful enemy, which makes him really powerless.

Now that the matter has come to this, Lin Yi has to give up! He landed on the shore, but frowned slightly. The words Dongshanzi left behind when he escaped were a bit surprising. Are there any experts who can transform into gods among the Shinto sect?

While thinking about it, Lin Yi raised his eyes and looked around. The excitement just now did not disturb the villagers in the distance. In other words, the honest people in Badajiao have closed their doors and gone into hiding.

What can an expert who becomes a god do? Let’s make further calculations in the future. After a while, Lin Yi burned the corpses on the shore of the water one by one. After tidying up everything and putting away the Qiankun Four Symbols Flag Formation, he returned to the thatched cottage.

Li Wenshi, who had been on tenterhooks all the time, heard the commotion, spread her hands on the bed, blinked her white eyes, and asked with concern: "Big head! Are you okay..."

Lin Yi stepped forward and grabbed Li Wenshi's hand, pretending to be carefree and said: "The thief knew he was wrong and has left! Ah! It's too stuffy in this house..." The old woman was quite relieved and said happily: "That's good, that's good..." She immediately started to panic, groping about to get out of bed, and said apologetically: "Don't let the heat break my son. Mom will accompany you outside to enjoy the cool air..."

"Haha..." Seeing the old woman agreeing, Lin Yi laughed, secretly exhaling spiritual power in his hand to seal the woman's sleeping point, and then gently picked her up and left the house.

As soon as Lin came to the shore, he sealed the old woman who had fallen asleep with a restraint. Without hesitation, he stepped into the breeze and stood up. When the person reaches mid-air, he reaches out a little. A ray of sword light suddenly flew towards the thatched cottage and started to spin rapidly around it.

After a while, Lin Yi put away the flying sword and raised his hand to grab it from the air. The three thatched houses, together with the courtyard and the foundation, suddenly disappeared, leaving only a large pit ten feet in diameter. Then, he took the old woman and turned into a breeze and flew away...

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More than 20,000 miles away from Longxia Village in Kanli County, in a remote valley, Lin Yi found a place to settle down. After working here for two days, he looked around with great satisfaction.

In front of the hillside where we stand, there is a pond with accumulated water, with clear waves and a few fish swimming in it; the trees on the bank provide shade from the sun, and the mountain breeze brings coolness. On the same hillside surrounded by big trees are the three thatched houses of Li Datou's family. Li Wenshi was lying unconscious on the bamboo chair in front of the door. There were various pastries on the stone table beside her, and there were kettles, tea bowls and everything else on the stone table.

The inside of the thatched house and the simple kitchen were the same as before, except that a new set of mattresses was added to the bamboo bed, and the box beside the bed was filled with clothes from all seasons. In addition, the spider that spun its web in the corner was gone. The Qiankun Ring that was used for transportation was a void and could not tolerate living things. Naturally, that little thing was not spared.

On the left side of the thatched house, Lin Yi built a two-story pergola. Below it are water tanks, wooden boxes, rice bags, various fruits and vegetables, and household items; above it is a straw mat, surrounded by the wind, which is his shelter.

"Haha!" Lin Yi couldn't help but smile with pride as he walked around with his hands behind his back. Several wealthy families in a small town thousands of miles away were tortured by him...

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In the evening of the same day, dozens of figures fell from the sky in Longxia Village. The leader was a middle-aged man with an air of immortality. He had a slender face and a long beard, but his face was full of gloom and his expression was unhappy. Behind him were two elders from the early stage of Nascent Soul, as well as a group of Jindan disciples such as Dong Shanzi.

The middle-aged man's feet were flying in the air, and he slowly arrived in front of the ten-foot-square earth pit. After a while, he held his long beard in his hand and turned around slowly. A group of people under the door were guarding not far away, all with hidden caution. A hint of anger flashed across his expression, and he asked in a deep voice: "How could a border rebel become Lin Xing's junior foundation builder? Where did he flee to now after killing twelve of my disciples?" The power was so great that everyone looked down and avoided him.

This is Jiu Lingzi, the master of the Shinto Sect, a master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and a worshiper of the Wugan royal family. In the past, he lived in seclusion and kept his secrets, and his joy and anger were invisible, which made his disciples in awe! Now that the old man has taken action in person, he is obviously very angry! It was a matter of personal concern. Dongshanzi knew that he could not escape, so he stood up and said with cupped hands: "The junior Lin hid in the military camp and colluded with the rebels to kill my disciple. This is an unpardonable crime! Now he has Leaving with an old country woman is nothing more than a cover-up! The younger generation guesses that this person is from an enemy country and must have some other agenda..."

Jiulingzi snorted and scolded: "You are unable to deal with the situation effectively, how can you use the name of the enemy country to prevaricate it?"

Dongshanzi's heart tightened, and he quickly defended himself: "That junior claimed that he wanted to destroy my Shinto sect, and... he also humiliated the senior Nascent Soul in my sect. If he was not a monk from an enemy country, how could he dare to be so rebellious? This is not only a disciple. I have heard it with my own ears, and the soldiers of the capital guard, Zha Biao, and others can vouch for it..."

Jiu Lingzi threw his sleeves, put his hands behind his back and shouted proudly: "Humph! How arrogant! Looking at Hengyuezhou, who dares to despise our Shendao Sect? Could it be that he is a master who hides his cultivation..." At this point, he became suspicious and his expression became solemn. After a while, he raised his voice and ordered: "The two elders will continue to patrol secretly with people, and I will have other plans after returning to the capital!"

The two cultivators and disciples in the early stage of the Nascent Soul took the order and said yes, and Jiu Lingzi walked away...

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While the Shendao Sect was thinking about how to deal with Lin Yi, he took Li Wenshi to live in seclusion in this remote mountain, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, enjoying a rare comfort. Although there were no chickens crowing, dogs barking, and neighbors walking around, the old woman didn't mind! With a thatched house to live in and a big-headed son to accompany her, the rest of her life is enough!

Under the shade of the trees by the pond, Lin Yi sat cross-legged with his upper body naked. He also held a fishing rod in his hand and fished in the water.

The fish in the pond, as well as the fishing rods and other items, all came from a fishing family hundreds of miles away. Lin Yi bought them all, not only to try the fun of fishing, but also to make some fish soup for Li Wenshi to nourish her body. The old woman had been sick from overwork, and her vitality had long been destroyed. Even with the spiritual energy conditioning, I am afraid that it would be difficult to save her in the end.

However, with the company and careful care of her "son" every day, Li Wenshi's skinny cheeks have become a little rosy, and her spirits have gradually improved. She sat on a bamboo chair in front of the door, mending a worn-out Taoist robe. Although her eyes were blind and her hands were trembling, she couldn't even hold the sewing needle steadily, but she was still busy and persistent, with a satisfied look...

Lin Yi looked back and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It took Li Wenshi three days to mend a Taoist robe, and she was still so meticulous and patient. No wonder Li Datou was obsessed with his mother. It's great to have someone love and care for you!

After sighing secretly, Lin Yi turned to the pond. The ripples were layered, the fish were swimming, but no one was hooked. He stuck the fishing rod by the pond and looked into the distance. The valley was quiet, the white clouds were lazy, and the world was leisurely...

Half a month had passed like this, and Lin Yi's cultivation was only at the perfection of the initial stage of foundation building. Compared with the instant recovery of the previous Qi Refining period, the slow progress this time was somewhat unexpected. It seems that if he wants to improve to the cultivation of Jindan or Yuanying, he will have to spend some effort! And this matter cannot be rushed, so let it go!

Therefore, Lin Yi put his cultivation aside and stopped practicing. During the day, he was either fishing by the pond, hunting in the mountains, or sitting at the stone table in front of the door listening to Li Wenshi's past stories. At night, he lay alone in the pergola, listening to the birds singing in the empty valley, watching the mountain mist gradually rising, and then fell asleep with a jade slip in his hand without looking at it for a few times...

"Big head! The weather has turned cold, and put on your clothes..." Li Wenshi was calling her big-headed son.

Lin Yi responded and put his wandering mind back. He reached out and picked up the fishing rod and poked it into the water. With a splash, a fresh fish flew to the shore.

Li Wenshi tilted her head to listen carefully, and the wrinkles on her face relaxed. She said, "Another fish is caught. My son is so capable..."

In the eyes of a mother, her son is always the best! Lin Yi put down the fishing rod and returned to the front of the house with the fresh fish, smiling, "Let's stew a pot of fish soup to go with the wine!"

Li Wenshi nodded slightly, but slowly stood up from the bamboo chair, holding the repaired Taoist robe with trembling hands, with expectation in her expression.

Seeing this, Lin Yi hesitated for a moment, but still put the fresh fish aside and stepped forward to take the Taoist robe. The damaged part had dense stitches and thick repairs. He casually praised: "It's as good as new! Thank you..."

Li Wenshi just showed a satisfied smile, but was slightly startled, and said anxiously: "Big head, you have caught a cold, let me come to see..." Her lifeless white eyes were full of concern.

Knowing that he had said something wrong, Lin Yi's heart was confused for no reason, and he hurriedly said: "Big head is joking..." He put on his Taoist robe and left in a hurry. Li Wenshi behind him was stunned and sighed: "My son has not yet started a family, it's all because of my uselessness!"

Lin Yi stopped in front of the kitchen, wanting to say something to comfort him, but he didn't know how to open his mouth...

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In the palace of Wugan Capital, there is an independent courtyard. This is a place for the royal family to worship and meditate, and ordinary people are not allowed to get close. Jiu Lingzi of the Shinto sect drove straight in and stopped outside the door of a quiet room. He took a breath and said, "Senior! I have something I don't understand, please enlighten me..."

The door of the quiet room was closed, and there was no movement around. Jiu Lingzi was still respectful, which was very different from his usual behavior. He was a man who ran rampant in the palace, so it was rare to be so cautious.

After a while, someone in the quiet room asked softly, "What's the matter?"

After thinking it over, Jiu Lingzi said, "My Hengyue Province is remote and lacks vitality, and few masters appear! Senior, we are honored to be here! What I want to ask is..." He hesitated halfway through his words. Seeing this, the person in the quiet room snorted impatiently.

Jiu Lingzi's scalp tightened, and he did not dare to hesitate, and asked carefully, "Senior, are you here alone..."